Part 1 : I am Liam

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"I don't really know Chris." I said sighing.

"I will pay for you come on!" He replied.

"I have to ask my mother if she is ok then I will join you."

"Keep me updated." He replied as the line went off.

"Was it Chris?" Asked mom.

"Yes." I rolled my eyes. "He wants me to joing the swimming team and since we can't afford to pay for it he suggested that he would pay for me.

"I see."

"So?" I snapped.

"So what?"

"Are you ok with him paying for me?"

"Liam." She sighed. " To be honest, I'm against the idea but if you really want to go and join him then it's fine."

"Really?" My eyes widened from happiness. "Thanks mom you are the best." I jumped up and down from excitement and ran towards my room to prepare my bags while I called Chris and informed him.

I walked into my room smiling like a retard person. I fainted in bed, it was a dramatic faint but it was necessary. I was about to start thinking about some person but the annoying sound of the phone was faster than my thoughts.

"Hi bitch." I said bringing the phone up to my ear.

"Excuse me?"

"Oh my God! I'm sorry dad I thought it was Chris." I gulped.

"Is this the way you talk to your friends?" He asked giggling. "Because I might get worried."

"I think you both called at the same time. I have to go now, see you at dinner." I quickly hang off the phone and sighed. If I keep on sighing I'm going to release my soul one day.

"I almost got in trouble because of you idiot." I yelled at Chris while answering his call.

"I don't care, just hurry up I'm picking you in fifteen minutes." He replied sarcastically.

"Fifteen minutes?" I yelled higher. "Are you serious?"

"Hello?" That dumb ass he already hang up the phone on me. I really have to hurry up or else I won't make it in time. I was running like a hysterical menstrual cramp in the whole house trying to find my swimsuit until the horning of Chris' car made almost the whole neighbors come out of their houses to throw shit at him.

I had to run even faster in order to make him stop but my feet stumbled against some random object that was thrown on the floor of my messy room the one that looked like battlefield. I fell down the stairs and somehow managed to get up and run towards the front door to catch up on Chris but the screaming sound of my mother made me feel insecure that I almost forgot to close the door well I left it open.

"Where the hell are you going?" She asked as I got in the car. And since the music was so loud, too loud in fact she won't hear me I had to use the hand gestures to explain that I will be going to the pool. She rolled her eyes knowing how crazy her son is.

Chris broke the speed limit in his car and I was too afraid to make any sudden movements as he drove the street like a madman.

"Do you want us to end up dead?" I finally asked. "I can't feel my legs."

"Of course not you idiot! I want you to have some fun instead of sitting there like you're having cramps."

"Then slow down!"

"We don't need to, we arrived." He laughed. We got of the car and made our way towards the pool. At the entrance there was a good looking girl with short dark brown hair, saccharine sweet lips. As for her eyes, they were like two beryl-green jewels melted onto snow and she sure knows a hell of alot more then blondes. She welcomed us and guided us to the cloakroom then left. We quickly changed into our swimsuits and run to the pool we jumped in and waited for the coach to come in.

"You can't deny the fact that she is extremly hot." Chris admitted a few minutes after she had left the pool.

"She is not supposed to turn me on but she did." I giggled.

"Looks like we've found someone that will finally bring out 'The Straight Guy' in you." He giggled. I sighed.

"Care to join my team?" Someone requested. "Or my team?" Invited another.

" I am Jimmy from team Red. My team contains 5 members only one is missing."

"I am Noah from team Blue. My team also contains 5 members only one is missing." Said a Brad Pitt look-alike. His hair was Achilles-gold and coiffed to perfection. His eyes were as bright and spellbinding as lode stars, they bewitched all those who fell under his steady gaze. They were a-sparkle with mirth and shone like two eternity-blue jewels enwrought in snow which actually my jaw drop.

"I will join you." My tounge slipped "I mean your team, of course. I corrected myself.

"Then I guess I will be joining the other team. Said Chris.

"Alright alright! Welcome to the club boys.

"What the hell did you just do?" Hissed Chris.

"Did what?"

"Staring at the guy as if you were going to devour him."

" I don't really know what I got myself into."

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